"I forgot to ask you where we are going to meet on Friday. Do you want to meet at the school, my house, your house, or what?" I... uh... I thought may...e I could come to your house. I mean, that is, if you want me to," Sure, that would be great. Let me check, but maybe you could come over early and we could eat dinner before we need to go." I knew Mom would be happy to see a boy I like coming to dinner, but I figured that would be a good excuse to call tonight. I didn't have Bobby's phone number. He had turned down the bed and laid me in the center of it and sprinkled flower blossoms over my body. As he rubbed the scent into my body he opened my legs and gently began to lick and suck my pussy while taking my nipples and rolling them between his fingers. I reached for him and he said no baby this is just for you. I have used you well today and don't want you to be sore later. We have the rest of our lives and I will use your little body well. I still have so much to teach you therefore. I arrived and buzzed and was quickly let in. When I got up to her unit I figured I would just try the door and sure enough it was open. I quietly stepped in and closed the door. I could hear the shower running. My heart was absolutely racing. I quietly made my way down the hall in hopes that the kids wouldn't hear me. I let myself into the washroom and locked the door. I ripped my clothes off and pulled the shower curtain back. Beckie immediately spun around and smile "hey you, thought you were. The rest of the luncheon went without incident. After the salad we were served a delicious warm pasta with medallions of grilled duck breast accompanied by a crusty Italian peasant bread. Mr. Emerly and I chatted about the weather, local politics, whether we thought the Georgia Bulldogs would go all the way this year. As the last of the dishes were cleared away, Mr. Emerly pulled out a cigarette, ‘Do you mind if I smoke?’ ‘Not at all’, I replied. ‘Would you care for coffee?’ ‘Oh, yes’, I.